The beast noticed the beauty. The quest has begun.
My front door has just been kicked in by a beast. He's tall, covered in scars, recently release from prison, and he won't budge. Unless he takes me with him.
He's made it clear what he wants: my unharmed body on top of his huge, misshapen one.
If I try to run away, he'll find me and take me away.
But when he stumbles and shows me his needs... I don't know whether to run towards him or away from himm.